What's going on

♧Thinking ♧

-Three days later-

I still have the vision of that boy, I mean Mark, in my head, as if I was there a few minutes ago. I haven't have time to go by the convenient store to stalk mark I mean pick up some food. Everytime at lunch time, this girl from a different department comes and brings me her homemade food. She said it's because she trying new recipes but really, who would bring a stranger food to try. But I gladly except it because I knows she likes me. Her a name is Minzy and she has short hair, a sweet/innocent aura but her face is sexy/ the bad girl type. I was interrupted when Minzy came to bring me her homemade delicious food

"Hey jinyoung I bought you something new today"

Minzy said,

" oh thank you Minzy I appreciate you bringing me lunches for this pass week their fantastic"

i said with emphasis on the fantastic,

"but Minzy why make me lunches and not the boys in your department you know."

I little hint of curiosity in my voice. A slight blush covered her cute freckled nose and cheeks,

" well I spotted you a month ago and wanted to talk to you but I just didn't have enough courage to talk to you, so I thought I could start off by bring you my homemade lunches, and I always see you eating the cafeteria bread." "thank you for caring about me"

was all I could manage to say, I was to busy thinking of how loved
I feel right now.

"Well..can I eat lunch with you next time IF THATS OKAY WITH YOU"," that's fine by me","OK I'll come tomorrow see ya"

she ran off looking overjoyed.

~Getting off work~

I am done with another day of suffering HALLELUJAH praise buddha.'I really need to drop by the supermarket to get some ingredients to make curry:c' I thought to myself. Walking from the office to the supermarket store to 15 minutes.
~In the supermarket ~
I grabbed a basket and headed down the vegetable aisle since that's what curry is mostly made of. I grabbed all the needed vegetables and headed to the grain aisle, while I was headed there I ran over somebody's foot with my basket.

"OUCCCCHHHHHH" ,"I am so sorry sir....is it bruised?"

I asked with concern in my voice,

"No, it will just hurt for an instant",

'that voice sounds strangely familiar.' The stranger then looked up at me' I knew it was Mark.

" oh hey mark how are you doing ?" I asked trying to soften the situation.

"before you ran over my foot good how about you?","Good just buying some ingredients to fill my fridge and my stomach","nice, what you making?"

Mark said with a slight smile,

"curry and you?" I asked."Nun just grabbing some fritos and bean dip, that's my dinner". 'That's not good even some ramen would be better than that' I thought to myself.

"Why don't you join me to eat some curry, I haven't cooked in a while so you'll be able to tell me how it taste in case somebody comes over" I said excitedly."sure but we have to finish buying the ingredients first"

Mark said as he winked at me. We finished grabbing all the ingredients and headed to the register to check out. I paid and we headed out.

"Did you bring your?" Mark asked before we left the front of the store.

"No I don't own a car I just walk or take the bus" I said ,embarrassed that a grown man like me doesn't own a car.

"that's fine my cars over there" he pointed to a black opel insignia. Oh my lord that thing is fancy and looks really expensive.

"How did you get this at your age" I asked with disbelief in voice and eyes, "parents" he said simply. We put the groceries in the trunk and got in the car. I told him my address and he started driving, the radio played girls day and sistar. We danced and sang all the way to my apartment. We took out the groceries and head to my apartment which was on the 3rd floor. We got to my apartment, I unlocked the door and put the groceries on the ground so I could take off my shoes and mark did the same. We grabbed the groceries and headed to the kitchen laying the bags on the counter.

"you have a cozy apartment","yeah I didn't want something to big or small" I said unpacking the groceries, I never really paid attention to how my apartment looked ,but now that I looked at it it's plain with decent looking furniture and a flat screen TV on the wall. I was brought back to reality when Mark said

"lets get cooking"

{I think I improved on this chapter; let's see where everything goes from here on out}